Chapter 1 - Uninvited Guests (Part 4)
Sosuke, whose heart was badly wounded, could not move against Kurisu who came towards him. Kurisu was not surprised to see Sosuke on his knees and was stunned when he opened the door. His shoulder was still being tapped indiscriminately.
" Yours Anzu is very pleasant to hug. Her pussy gets wet easily and has a smooth texture, so it feels very comfortable to put my dick in her pussy. She's very sensitive in general, but I think she's most depraved when she sucks my tongue and when I poke her back with my dick. And also her big tits. I'll prepare some tit-fucking for you so you can enjoy it sometime. Oh, I'll get the contents of her fridge. I'm sure we'll probably go for a second or third round. I'm sure Anzu-chan needs a break."
Then Kurisu left the place as if nothing had happened. For a while, Sosuke was mesmerized by Anzu's body lying on the bed. Her breasts moved up and down as she struggled to catch her breath, and her naked body covered in sweat was a symbol of healthy beauty that reminded Sosuke of a woman after a strenuous workout.
The remnants of her climax began to fade and Anzu's mouth was now full of murmurs.
Sosuke heard her mumble, "...... shit". Despite her cursing, the heat of the s*x action was emanating from her body, almost like steam escaping from her body, eloquently telling how deeply satisfied she was.
Sosuke couldn't even call out to her because of the pain in his chest.
From behind him, Kurisu's footsteps approached again and then they passed silently next to Sosuke.
"I brought you some tea. There's not a single beer here. I thought you didn't drink alcohol."
Anzu openly showed a hostile look.
"Are we confused? Well, it's okay. If you're thirsty, drink. Fucking is a strenuous activity."
Kurisu said casually while throwing a plastic bottle next to Anzu's head.
"Then get down on all fours."
"What about ......?"
When Anzu replied as if she were going to faint, Kurisu laughed and showed her lower stomach. Kurisu was not too old to be satisfied with just one or two shots in front of such an erotic body.
Sosuke's head was bowed on the floor of the corridor, unintentionally in a kneeling position, begging for forgiveness. The dry sound of her hips reaching his ears convinced Sosuke how agile Kurisu's hips were and how ripe Anzu's buttocks were, like peaches.
"Oh, oh, oh, ...... no, not like that, deeper, more painful, ...... anh, anh, anh!"
The bed creaked and squeaked loudly, and her pussy, deeply stirred by Kurisu's twisted dick, writhed and continued to moan.
"I don't want to orgasm with any other dick than Sosuke-san's." "No, no, it will come again. ...... I've never orgasmed like that before. ...... Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh! I don't want to orgasm with any other dick but Sosuke-san's. ......"
When Sosuke saw the two of them sweating on their skin, he knew that he was not even qualified to talk to them.
"Oh, that's amazing♡ Ochinpo, it looks big♡"
For now, Sosuke could only be an observer, like a stone on the side of the road. However, Sosuke did not let his mind wither.
"I squirted ohhh ......"
Sosuke gritted his teeth, determined not to let go of his victory next time to win back his beloved.
Sosuke looked into the eyes of his lover, who was being fucked like a dog, her breasts swinging back and forth, and the smile of his former protégé, who was staring at his back with pleasure and superiority.
"Oh, that, no, Kurisu's dick is big and strong... Ah, ah, iku iku iku ♡ iku ku tsu ♡"
Sosuke's consciousness faded again as he loudly swore love and victory in his heart against Kurisu, who was marking Anzu's back with her white liquid, which was violently arched by her climax.
Sosuke woke up again in the bedroom. The room was silent, as if the scene had been a lie.
Anzu was sitting on the side of the bed, gently holding Sosuke's hand and breathing in her sleep. Anzu's sleeping face also looked kind and healthy. Unlike when she had screamed obscenely while being fucked by Kurisu's seductive body. But the tear stains around her eyes made Sosuke realize that it was really real.
When Sosuke checked his watch, it was already morning of the next day. Anzu had slept most of the day. Sosuke grabbed Anzu's hand and vowed once again not to let his fight go to waste.
There was no trace of sadness in the dojo where Anzu's innocence had been destroyed by vile hands. As soon as Sosuke woke up, the two resumed their training.
Anzu was tired from a night of sex. Sosuke was bruised from the pain inflicted by Kurisu, but they both chose to move forward together, trying to eliminate the pain that was far greater than the physical wear and tear.
The dojo was filled with a clean and respectful atmosphere as usual, and Sosuke and Anzu's footsteps and breaths continued to blend together. Although their kumite was easy considering their respective physical conditions, there was no hesitation or worry on their part.
"The steps are flat!"
"Haik!"
Their eyes and voices lit up with a certain fire that looked to the future. No spine protruded too far. If they were alone, they would probably break.
But the hearts of the two of them, who turned their backs on each other as master and disciple and stood shoulder to shoulder as lovers, were filled with a light that could not be sullied by anyone.
Anzu's hand stopped for a moment and she took a deep breath, then smiled as if she had never been humiliated by Kurisu.
"Master, please leave it to me. I will easily defeat Kurisu next time."
Normally, the mere mention of that name would be considered offensive to Sosuke. But even so, Anzu would say it lightly, as if to say that "such and such" was not important.
Sosuke's respect and affection for Anzu deepened. Even after being brutally humiliated, Anzu still tried to be strong for her and Sosuke was eager to protect her even if he had to give his life.
"Yes, I'm sure Anzu will be fine. Anzu won't have any problems."
These words brought a bright smile to Anzu's face for the first time, as if she had just been introduced to the program.
"Yes!"
Unintentionally, Sosuke patted Anzu on the head. Considering her age, I regretted treating her too much like a child, but Anzu was very happy, her face scrunched up like a puppy, and Sosuke continued to pet her for a while.
What stopped Sosuke from continuing to stroke Anzu's head was the ringtone of his hand phone, which Sosuke had left in the corner of the dojo. Sosuke left Anzu there and went to check on her.
Anzu continued to stare straight at Sosuke in the middle of the dojo. Her serious look awaited the next training session like a loyal dog wagging its tail excitedly. Sosuke compared his cell phone screen with Anzu's.
"Thanks for the food. Anzu-chan is really great. She didn't ask me to take care of you, who collapsed in the hallway afterwards, but I couldn't help myself with only two or three shots in her body."
"So I called the doctor to make sure everything was okay, and after taking care of Anzu-chan herself for a while, she seemed relieved and I was able to take her to the love hotel. She was moaning so loudly that her mistress said she might wake up again, and she seemed quite worried about whether she (laughs) could rest, so we continued until morning. By the way, Anzu-chan's spirit is incomparable. She didn't sleep a wink, and her legs and back were shaking from too much movement, but she returned home with only the determination to take care of her teacher.
"Oh, don't worry, I always keep my promise of premature ejaculation. I'm grateful for Anzu-chan's erotic body and her tight virgin pussy (laughs)".
While Sosuke reaffirmed my appreciation for Anzu, my eyes darted back and forth between the two pictures attached to Kurisu's message and Anzu in front of me.
In fact, Sosuke, who was the same sex as Kurisu, was intimidated by the clearly visible display of his muscles and the veins of his dick. The semen that must have spurted from there stained the naked body of Anzu who was lying on her back covered with white liquid. Anzu was so excited and exhausted that it was hard to tell if she was conscious or not, and her face, turned to the side, looked as if it was not in a fixed perspective.
And the second image. At first, Sosuke couldn't understand what he was seeing.
Only when Anzu's clear voice called out to him did Sosuke realize that it was a close-up of Anzu's buttocks on all fours and Kurisu's middle finger, which was wearing a condom like a finger sack, was buried up to the second joint in her anus, which was not wrinkled.
"Master! I won't be so lewd anymore!"
Anzu and Sosuke exchanged smiles and looks as Sosuke quickly threw away the picture and put down his hand phone.
"Oh. I won't raise my voice like that either."
Sosuke's steps became steadier as he walked towards Anzu.